Hitting a deer (zaibatsu), 05/30/2019 ------------------------------------------------------------ It's not nice to hit, and it's even less nice to hit things with your car. In spite of my upbringing and non-violent nature, I managed to hit a deer with my car over the weekend. It was on Country Road F, between Fulton and Columbia, MO, on a bright Sunday afternoon. I've been around deer long enough, in Oregon and in Eastern Arizona, but I've never hit one before. Generally I've been able to see them off to the side, or in front of me, with enough time to slow down a bit and avoid encounters. This time, the deer jumped right out of the tall grass and trees (which grow right up to the road in some spots, it feels like) and into my driver-side headlight, with zero time to react. I saw it, but could do nothing. I was going 50-60mph (speed limit on the road is 55mph), fast enough to hit the head of the deer and slam it's body into my fender. I don't know how they do it, but it managed to stumble off into the woods while I pulled into the nearest driveway. No human was hurt; the deer, I'm certain, has passed. As for the damage, it is significant. Headlight assembly is gone, grille is destroyed, hood is bent, fender is crumbled. On our recent trip to AZ, our radiator cracked, and I got ripped off by a mechanic shop to get it replaced in Oklahoma City. Almost 1k USD. The deer punched right through the AC condenser, and cracked the brand new radiator. If it had known I just put a new radiator in, it might not have jumped out in front of me. I gotta give the old Cadillac credit though, it basically smashed right through the deer without slowing down, and it doesn't look half bad after the fact, all things considered. It still runs and drives (though, without a radiator, it won't make it far). I haven't decided whether or not I'll repair the vehicle, but we're going to get something else either way. I'll probably phlog about that more over on my colorfield.space hole[1]. Life has been hectic the last few days, partly due to this misadventure. In all sincerity, I'm just glad no one was hurt. Cars, and other objects, matter very little to me. People matter a great deal. [1] gopher://colorfield.space:70/1/~tfurrows